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Bongos Lyrics by Cardi B Cardi B , Megan Thee Stallion
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Bong, bong, bong, bong
Bong, bong, bong, bong
Bong, bong, bong, bong
Bong, bong, bong-bong-bong-bong
Nigga, eat this like a plum
This tight like a nun
Better chew it up like it's gum
Then wipe your mouth when you done
I'm hot like Nevada
Get popped, piñata
Bitch, I look like money
You could print my face on a dollar
Beat it up
Beat it up
Beat it up
Beat it up okay
Five, four, three, two, one, lift off
Honey, I'm home, shoes gettin' kicked off
Every time I turn around, a bitch pissed off
Little dusty-ass hoes need a lint brush
You gonna settle down, you gonna live with him
I don't even wanna post a pic with him
The bag he just bought me was a Goyard
That ain't your nigga, he is both ours
Tight like a nun
Countin' hundreds up with my thumb
I don't care where you from
Better beat this shit like a drum
Don't be talkin' shit like you know me
I ride like a pony
Girl, that nigga look like a brokey
Go and with his homie, he a
This sit like the stallion
All these wannabes my lil' ponies
These hoes camped out in the comments
Always talkin' like they know me
Thick bitches in the black truck, packed in
Eat whoever in my way, Ms. Pacman
Hermès, made a real big purchase
Purse so big, had to treat it like a person
Bad bitch in real life
Show me real love
Give a about them likes
Bitch tryna say I ain't fine, aight
They know I'm thick like I'm eatin' beans with the rice
Like lean over ice, got the real meat pies
I be spillin' like my out these jeans when they tight
And the way they watch me, need to be monetized
I'ma need a money bag if I sleep overnight
Wait, wait wait, wait wait
Hoes pop pills, but I'm the one they can't take
Hot-girl shit, I'ma make somethin' shake
I know these stiff hoes can't relate
Shoot your shot like a free throw
Just know this pussy ain't free, though
My BD is a Migo
Bitch, your BD is a zero
My back shots sound like bongos
I ain't scared to admit I'm a freak ho
At least I'm gettin' my money
Y'all hoes broke, took more turns than a key hole
It did
Like a bun
I'ma throw it back like it's Thursday
I got cake, I'm lit, it's my birthday
Look, I don't ride it on my knees, bitch, I ride it on my toes
Big fat ass, it be eatin' up the thong
Got a garage full of foreign cars that I never drove
A bitch couldn't school me with a student loan
So sexy, I could Met Gala in a robe
I could body every look and I could body every pose
Neck full of diamonds, yeah, I'm forever froze
Will Cardi ever fall off? Bitch, we'll never know
Beat it up
Wait
Bitch, I'm hot like Nevada
Get popped, piñata
Lookin' like money
You could print my face on a dollar
This Dominicana
This Americana
Si tú quiere' que te toma, toma
Bought a couple cribs on my own, I'm a owner
Beat it up
Real hot-girl shit
La Cardi
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